WATCH OUT Lyrics

If I could write a silly love song I would write it all about you, yeah

The words would reflect your inner beauty, yeah

And the melody would be so true, yeah

Shawty got hit wit dat drac that nigga got hit in his motherfuckin' face

Brodie got caught with his bitch, shawty was lacking, bitch done got hit in her lace front

niggas be yappin', ain't really bout it, bitch better watch what you say

Bitch better watch how you move, cause niggas ain't playin ', shit could get shot up today

That shit could get shot up tonight, I'm bussin' a drac , and bro in the back wit' a rifle

Niggas they wanna be me, they watch how I move, these niggas wanna be my disciples

Shit, I guess I'm the man, niggas did dirt but never sat inside that can

Nigga, I can't get caught up, and bro if I do, I'm throwin' my lawyer them bands

Im throwin my grandad 150

Only nigga that can sit my ass down and ill listen

If I tell you I'm out on a mission, don't do the most, just tell me you love me and miss me

Baby, I be in the trenches, tryna catch a opp, you know that I'm standin' on business

I stand on this rip till it's dinner, where was you at, I thought that you wanted to kill me

Why niggas be talkin' that shit, I don't ask no questions, I just be uppin my stick

And all of my Glocks got a switch, vect in my clip, you know that I ain't finna miss

All of my niggas go dumb, bitch I ain't shootin' a drac if it don't got a drum

I'm poppin' these niggas like gum, all on the floor, I step on his face when I'm done

Nigga, I don't give a fuck, step on that nigga in Forces, all black ones

Shit, I just came up a bag, that nigga was Jewish, Brodie was packin' that cash

Shit, I be packin' my K, I love gettin' busy, nigga, I'm all in they face

Bitch, better watch what you say, I'll say it again, bitch, better watch what you say

Shawty got hit with that Drac, that nigga got hit in his motherfuckin' face

Brodie got caught with his bitch, shorty was lackin', bitch done got hit in her lace Front niggas be yappin', ain't really bout it, bitch, better watch what you say

Bitch, better watch how you move, cause niggas ain't playin', shit could get shot up today

If i could write a silly love song

I'd be writing all about you, yeah

The words would reflect your inner beauty, yeah

And the melody, your eyes so true